Nancy.
June 12, 2010
There is nothing i can write that wont make this sound like a cheesy love song. There is nothing i can write that makes it sound like a bad love story. But when i think of you, that is all that comes out.
I want you.
Yes, you.
You over there with your beautiful brown hair, and curvy figure. Your melodious voice and the way you sound like a perfectly played guitar. You are my La Vie En Rose, my paragraph of Charles Bukowski, my scrumptious chocolate chip banana bread.
I want you.
Yes, you.
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